i found footprints on the beach of my memory

coloured pebbles scattered about them

softened by the persistence and patience

of the lulling waves pushing and pulling

they started to fade with each breath

i held my breath until i was blue; my last effort

to preserve something i thought existed

before waking up to the reality of the dream

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